Chapter 2095 Speedy Dodge 12
The man did not stop and glanced at the mobile phone in his hand suspiciously. He explained: "My mobile phone happened to be out of battery."
The man turned to look at his mobile phone: "It's just after eight o'clock."
There are many configurations in the mobile phone, including several games. However, in the newly released mobile phones, apart from the factory settings, it is positioning.
"Thank you!" The old hunter stopped and turned his attention to the others.
At this time, the remaining people began to disperse, split into two waves, continuing in a straight line, and one was crossing the road. He had no choice but to follow along. The old hunter looked around and selected the group that was continuing to move forward, while abandoning the group waiting for the traffic light. This is reverse thinking. Since the prey is so cunning, it will definitely take this into consideration.
Xining followed the two people and continued walking forward. She chose the group with fewer people. There is one more person in the other group, and they are still waiting for the traffic light. The hunter will consider them no matter what they say. He will stay and observe the situation of the four people. If he finds something is wrong, he can turn around and chase this group again.
Not daring to look back, I glanced sideways at the glass window of the shop next to me. Damn it, the old hunter was actually following them,
The traffic light turned green. I don't know if there was an emergency or something, but suddenly a person from the other group started running. The old hunter immediately reincarnated and chased this man!
Xining was overjoyed and continued walking forward at the same speed calmly.
The old hunter caught up with the man as quickly as possible and grabbed him with his backhand. The man immediately screamed like a slaughtering pig.
"Ah~, let go, what are you doing?"
Hearing this, the old hunter felt that something was wrong, but the prey was very cunning, good at avoiding, and must be good at disguising itself.
He thought for a while and asked: "Why are you running?"
This man is a young man in his twenties, slightly fat, with a few pimples on his mediocre face. He is very angry: "It's none of your business! Ouch, it hurts..."
The old hunter threatened: "If you don't want to break your arm, you'd better answer me honestly."
The cold tone and the severe pain on the twisted arm were very likely to break. The young man was frightened, and his voice was obviously subdued: "I remembered that the lights and machines were not turned off yesterday. I wanted to get there early, otherwise The boss will scold me.”
This reason can be established: "Where do you work?"
"The pizza shop right in front, John's Pizza." The young man was sweating from the pain, and his hand suddenly loosened, allowing him to straighten up.
Turning around, I saw the back of an old man with gray hair, covering his wrist with one hand, turning his painful arm, and yelled in shame: "Is there something wrong with you?"
The old hunter ignored the man behind him and walked quickly to the visible point. Everyone who was walking in a straight line or crossing the road was no longer in their original position. He searched quickly and finally found two of them. One walked into the passage and the other turned. No trace of the others could be seen anymore.
Damn it! The old hunter was so angry that he wanted to curse again.
Xining was walking with the others and suddenly smelled a scent. The scent was very familiar, it belonged to Xiangfeng Man!
Damn it, he should have been the one who came through the other channel just now. It's over now. Xiangfeng Man has seen her dressed like this twice, so he should know that she is the prey. I just hope he suffers from Asian face recognition difficulty. In the eyes of many Caucasians, Asian faces all look the same, just like prosopagnosia. The difference is that this part is not strengthened because their ancestors had almost no contact with Asians.
"Don't take any chances, run!" Mo Ming suddenly appeared. She ran towards the other side of the road and saw Xiangfeng Man. A fragrant man wearing a coquettish plaid was standing not far in front, and the wind blowing brought the scent of perfume from his body.
Seeing her running, he didn't follow her. He smiled strangely, slowly raised his hand, and pointed his index finger at her, as if to say: I recognize you...
It was creepy, and goosebumps all over my body.
Xining turned and ran some distance away. He looked back to make sure that the other party had not followed, and then he stopped, breathing heavily. What's wrong with this guy?
If you recognize your prey but don't chase it, isn't there something wrong with it or something? Looking back, in the previous plot, Xiangfeng Man never seemed to catch up, but it always felt like he would appear at any time and deliver a fatal blow.
Mo Ming: "He is conserving his physical strength. This is the real master."
It's just after eight o'clock now, and there have been only three positionings. There will be twenty more positions before six o'clock tomorrow. Xiangfeng Man has already recognized her, and if he encounters flaming red lips, he will definitely recognize her in this outfit.
Ten minutes later, an old beggar with a shaky gait and a stooped body was walking slowly down the street pushing a handcart. There was an empty tin can on top of the cart, and there was a piece of paper taped to the can that said "God bless you" in English. When someone threw money into the tin can, the old beggar stopped and bowed slightly to express his gratitude. However, he was so hunched over that no matter whether he was walking or bowing, his face was hidden in a rag covering his head to his knees.
I met an old hunter on the road. The old hunter seemed to be still looking for her. His eyes barely lingered on her body and he continued to look for people he had seen on the street.
I also met a hunter I had never seen before, chasing a boulder.
The giant stone figure is too eye-catching. Once you see him, you will know that it is him, it is him, it is him.
Of the five hunters, one of them recognized the wrong prey in the first round and was eliminated, leaving the fragrant man, the flaming red lips, and the old hunter. And this one is a bald man.
Wearing an ordinary gray jacket, he is of medium height and slightly short, and even his face is mediocre. He looks like he is living in a low- to middle-income family, and he is obedient to his boss. Except when paying wages, he is almost unthinkable. This person has the image of a blue-collar middle-aged man.
This is what a professional looks like, being able to blend in with the crowd. And others, even old hunters, are too sharp. However, considering that this game requires a certain degree of enjoyment, it is understandable to find some strange-looking killers, which can also alert inexperienced prey. Otherwise, all the prey will be slaughtered as soon as they come up, and the game will be unplayable.
Let's call him "Mediterranean". The Mediterranean seemed to have two brushes, so the boulder fled. He followed closely, and after a turn, the two figures disappeared.
The office workers on the road also noticed that their pace did not slow down. After watching them disappear, they continued on their way expressionlessly. It’s important to go to work!
After walking through a gap, I heard movement inside. He lowered his head and walked slowly. He glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw the flaming red lips fighting a prey in the gap between the tassels.
Flaming Red Lips still wears leather clothes, leather trousers and high-heeled leather boots. When dealing with burly prey, he is as agile as a panther and as fierce as a poisonous snake.
The prey was no match for her. She had strangled her neck with the wire she had picked up. He grabbed the wire with his hands and tried to loosen the wire that was about to be strangled into his flesh.
But the Lieyan Flame Lips turned its back to the prey, holding the wire tightly with both hands, using its own weight to press against the prey, creating a few gravity, and it was strangled tightly, unable to escape at all.
Survival made the prey unleash its potential, so he simply slammed into the wall next to him with the flaming red lips hanging on his back. This collision finally made Lie Yanhonglip let go of his grip. The prey covered his neck and coughed violently, but he didn't dare to spend any more time. He grabbed everything he could on the ground and rushed towards the victim who was a little dazed after the collision but still rushed towards him. The flaming red lips threw hard...
(End of chapter)